Seasons

Something new has come about
Some things large and some that sprout
I think the world has come to bring
Something new, I’ll call it spring

Wait a minute there’s something else too
In June I felt it, something jumping and new
I’ve never been this hot, it was a bummer
‘Til we hit the pool, boy I think its summer!

In August I saw a really big change
The leaves turned colors and it started to rain
I watched from my window as the leaves hit the wall
This was something different, it could only be fall

Somewhere around November it was time for our coats
It was freezing outside, but at the most
We could play in the snow in our winter clothes
Everything will be warm, except for my nose

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